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Post by Marvel Universe on Nov 20, 2012 22:23:52 GMT -6
With Saasha safe, Iron Man turned around and landed by one of the fallen buildings that was weighing down innocent civilians. Picking up a piece of the rubble that held some of them trap, bending his knees and keeping it up high enough for the people to get out before lowering it. Moving over to the next fallen building where people were injured and couldn't get out whether the rubble was lifted or not, Iron Man used a laser to cut through and helped the civilians out one by one.
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Post by Ira on Nov 22, 2012 1:52:31 GMT -6
A voice could be heard and quiet clearly to Wakanda. Though it would not be seen, she gave a slight nod while attempting to hold the shield in place still with the pressure of fallen buildings and roadways pressing against it. Her nod though was accompanied by a soft voice calling through the Force, gently reaching Saasha with a stroke of a warm and gentle breeze; "We are alive. But to drop the shield es certain death. I will hold the shield until the weight above can be removed." At the words, a vision would also strike Saasha and could be seen from Wakanda's point of view. A couple of the people she had grabbed, writhing on the ground in pain due to injuries sustained from the fall. However, beyond that not much else could be seen as it was rather dark under all of the debris and rubble collected around them.
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Post by sebastian on Nov 24, 2012 14:16:18 GMT -6
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[/center] How pathetic... How weak... He felt a savage surge of pleasure as the ruby-red gaze looked over the three men standing before him and the queen. They were shaking, sweating, all were quite nervous; as they should have been. There was no warmth in the fiery glare, no reassurance of safety. If anything, it was a promise that there was no hope for either of them. He was a predator, a ravenous one... A monster who couldn't care less about how much suffering they went through before the truth was forced from their throats. And they knew it, which was the cause of this fear they were unable to conceal. Such insignificant, pitiful creatures... Human beings... The demon heard the queen's words, and felt a trace of disappointment. Scale it down a notch? But he was enjoying himself, reveling in the paralyzing terror which had the men locked in its hungry jaws. But then... The sound of the explosion began, and he tore his gaze away from the insects to look out of the window Lori had run to. The acrid fumes were billowing up into the sky, and he wrinkled his nose. Though there was some distance between him and the detonation, he could still smell everything. Not to mention the sense of agony he was feeling from the area, the despair which was rolling off Lori in waves. It was an occurrence much like this which was amplified in his own realm. Such conflict was what drew demons like himself to the scene, out of either hunger or sheer curiosity. He figured that if Isafaro hadn't attracted him a few months ago, this would have been what brought him into this world. An intriguing thought, really.  The queen turned back to him, and Sebastian felt himself stiffen slightly as her next words were spoken. Lori had sounded... So much like the humans he searched for masters just then. Authoritative, desperate with a single purpose in mind, willing to go to any lengths to achieve the said purpose... He felt a new surge of respect for her ripple through his frame, and he bowed his head. "Yes, your majesty..." He murmured. As he straightened up, a gloved hand reached up to his chest pocket, and he drew out a crisp, spotless, and blindingly white handkerchief. It bore the Hellsing coat of arms on a corner. He extended it to the Queen, carefully taking her hand in his and placing the neatly folded cloth on her palm. "Such tears are unsuitable for one of your level of greatness, my queen..." He whispered so that only she could hear, a soft smile playing across his flawless lips. The raven haired man turned back toward the three possible perpetrators, and he took a few steps down the stairs. The entire room had gone eerily silent, and the sound of the tuxedo shoes on the floor echoed with every step. With his hands clasped neatly behind his back, he began to slowly circle around them; the piercing glare never once shifting from the trio. "The one responsible..." He murmured, pausing in his circling behind the first man, leaning over to hiss into the ear. "Was it you.." He moved to the next man, "You..." He paused again behind the third man, "Or you..." His voice had been saturated with malice, a sick enjoyment of their current position, a venomous hiss. He circled around to stand in front of them again, intimidating and threatening. "Or perhaps it was someone else... Who made you carry out such tasks..." His tongue poked out of his mouth and trailed across his upper lip as he gazed down at them. "I can hurt you all with ease, I will break you and force you to submit... So why not go out and confess now, before you find yourself in a void of something worse than death itself..." Normally, he wouldn't have been so direct and to-the-point. But the queen had said "in any way you must" after all... That meant no time for a simple easing out of the truth. He needed the information as soon as possible... Hopefully, the Queen wouldn't think less of him for the open threat.  [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]________________________________ In the [stillness] of the shining skyis your [ home] of return Beyond the [darkness[/color]][/size]
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Post by Ayen on Nov 27, 2012 8:04:59 GMT -6
“What now?” asked Camp.
“Sharpshooter and Jeeves report back to Sir Integra, Maricul answered. The rest of us will remain to aid the others with civilians.”
“You sure?” asked Stryker. “When it comes to heavy lifting Jeeves the best we got.”
“The people here won't respond well to a Nosferatu class vampire, especially after the clan that attacked the Hellsing estate. We're going to have to substitute convenience for appearances. There's enough panic going around already.”
“We're on it, Captain,” said Sharpshooter saluting before leaving with Jeeves.
“Let's go.”
Maricul led Camp and Stryker over to where Wakanda and Saasha were. Smelling the people underneath and the fresh scent of blood as she motioned for Camp and Stryker to begin lifting up the rubble while she turned to face Saasha.
“What's the situation?” |
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Post by DC Comics on Nov 27, 2012 8:32:59 GMT -6
"We don't know!"
Screamed one of the workers Lori had rounded up who urinated in the presence of Sebastian out of sheer terror of what the butler could/would do to them if someone didn't speak up now.
"They contacted us through one of their agents. They took our wives, our children. We didn't have a choice! S-Scarecrow. The agent said his name was Scarecrow. That's all we know!"
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Post by Queen Lori on Nov 27, 2012 12:54:10 GMT -6
Lori said nothing in return to Sebastian as he handed over the handkerchief. She simply turned her head and wiped the tears from her eyes and those that dripped down her cheeks. Putting it away and turning her head back just in time to hear a name finally be uttered by one of the men Sebastian were interrogating.
"Scarecrow?"
The Queen went over to the man that spoke and grabbed him by the shirt collar, pulling him towards her and glaring into his eyes in pure rage as she demanded to know where this 'Scarecrow' guy was.
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Post by Marvel Universe on Nov 27, 2012 14:16:03 GMT -6
Iron Man escorted the people back into the castle where they could be treated in the hospital ward. After that he went about scanning the area trying to make heads or tails of how everything was set up. The scans bringing him back to Saasha as she and some others were assisting a group trapped under some rubble. So, the explosion came from underground in the tunnels below. Literally under Hallowton's noses. How did that get through? You'd think Hallowton would keep track of something like that. Iron Man decided to bring it up for discussion later as he entered the scene.
"Ladies."
Grabbing the rubble holding the Jedi down and flying up with it between his hands, tossing it over to the empty space where no one was standing.
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Post by Ira on Nov 27, 2012 15:00:01 GMT -6
As the weight was lifted off, blue glittering and glistening flakes of the shield, created by the Force, scattered off into the wind. Wakanda looked upwards and then down to the others with her. She scratched the tip of her nose as she looked over the others she had and gave a quiet sigh. She looked over towards Saasha and threw a glance up towards the red and gold, she was convinced, droid.
"Thank you." Wakanda paused for a second moving closer to one of the people she had with her, kneeling over to help them up. As she did so, Wakanda spoke; "Gather the ones who are hurt. I do what I can to help them."
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Post by Saasha on Nov 27, 2012 16:22:43 GMT -6
“What's the situation?”
"Taken care apparently. Almost." She remarked as she watched the three remove the rubble from the shield and it dissipated to reveal the hidden inside. That ordeal had worried Saasha as to the woman's fatigue. Not only here but the rest that were assembled as well.
"Gather the ones who are hurt. I do what I can to help them."
The words had only been uttered when the commands were followed and the beings that had joined them picked up the fallen and carried them to the Jedi- even the smaller of the groups could easily lift the injured. They didn't even have to look at their summoner to know that the action would have been wanted. Saasha herself banished her guns- rather disappointed she hadn't gotten to use them- and gathered one of the fallen gently into her arms while addressing Wakanda. "If you don't mind, I don't have any healing abilities of my own-" She knelt and laid the woman upon a cleared space of the floor, "But some of these beings do. They will help to lessen the numbers to be tended to." And so the suggested order was followed as the smaller of the creatures remained to help the Jedi in the healing while the lizard-like beings went about assisting to clear more of the areas surrounding and rescuing more of the trapped.
Saasha herself stood and backed away to return to Maricul's side to give them room to work. Her lips pressed into a thin line, she surveyed the carnage. She wasn't sure what it was... but something nagged at her. This was only the beginning wasn't it? Either way there was much work to be done. That thought in her mind, she turned to face the vampiress.
"Some peaceful day this turned out to be."
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Post by Ayen on Nov 29, 2012 18:13:22 GMT -6
"Taken care apparently. Almost."
Maricul looked over to the people who were being taken out. Camp and Stryker trying to keep them calm at the presence of the familiars. Further evidence that having Jeeves back with Integra was a good idea. Her eyes fell upon the man in the armored suit, looked like he was angry with that mask, but then brought them upon the other female there.
"Gather the ones who are hurt. I do what I can to help them."
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Post by DC Comics on Nov 29, 2012 18:22:15 GMT -6
Horror was on the man's face as he looked into the sheer rage of Lori. He wasn't sure which was worse, the intimidation and fear of the butler or the pure anger of the Queen. He shouted out his response, "I don't know!" and begged to be released. To be given mercy. "I swear on the crown that's all I know!"
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Post by Ira on Nov 29, 2012 18:35:58 GMT -6
Wakanda nodded as Saasha's words as she looked about. She took a deep breath and finally removed the dark brown robe she wore over her dress and tossed it to the side. She opened the compartment of her saber, revealing the green crystal with a small ember burning inside of it. She pulled it out.
"I may no be the doctor," Wakanda said glancing towards the one who had spoken to her as Wakanda wrapped her hand around the crystal tightly. "But, do not underestimate what the Force can do."
With that there was a pull on the Force and Wakanda knelt down to the first one and placed her hands onto the man. A light blue glow formed around him rather quickly. Unseen to the eye at first, cells began to grow back quickly and bones which had been harmed realigned themselves, seemingly melting together if one could see it. Finally, the outer wounds closed together, skin seemingly reforming right before their eyes.
"Doctors take time, but the will of the Force takes far less time." With that, the togruta moved onto the next one who was brought to her, beginning the process again, thankful for the crystal being able to aid her ability to heal.
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Post by Queen Lori on Nov 29, 2012 18:51:20 GMT -6
"Don't you dare. Don't you dare swear on the crown!"
Lori screamed, dragging the man across the floor as her anger grew in the face of the group.
"Not after what you did. You've already betrayed the crown. This kingdom. I should have you all hanged for what you've done!"
Lori released the man's grip and looked down to the floor to see the urine that stained it.
"Clean that up. When you're done I want a description of this Scarecrow handed over."
She demanded of the lot before turning back to Sebastian.
"Inform Integra I want this person found. Even if she has to turn this city upside down and inside out to do it." |
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Post by Marvel Universe on Nov 29, 2012 19:27:34 GMT -6
"Force?"
Iron Man mask lowered, revealing the face of billionaire Tony Stark as he looked among the people in front of him. Watching Wakanda heal those wounded on the ground without a need for a medic. He of course was in agreement with Maricul at first but couldn't argue the results that happened right before his eyes. This allowed the doctors to work on the others without being overloaded with work.
"Looks like you have this covered. See you around."
With his mark folded back up around his head, Iron Man took back off to the castle to enter the hospital ward. Those doctors were about to get a lesson in modernized medicine.
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Post by Ayen on Dec 2, 2012 10:18:12 GMT -6
"I may no be the doctor. But, do not underestimate what the Force can do."
“The Force?”
"Doctors take time, but the will of the Force takes far less time."
Maricul observed the woman's healing ability. She didn't know what the Force was, but it looked like it was sufficient enough to help these people. Little point in taking them to the castle if they could just be treated right here. A shorter journey with a greater reward.
“All right, we'll do it your way. Camp, Stryker, gather whatever survivors you can and bring them here to be treated.”
The two acknowledged the order and then headed out to do just that as Mari looked back to the alien.
“You have a name?” |
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